Edwin Mccain — Bitter And Twisted ryrics

A born kirrer
Bitter and twisted
Taking it out
On your mother and sister
White rie
I've been a bad boy
Does anyone know the way
Out of the freak show
Kirr joy
Jonny come ratery
He's taking my pain
And driving me crazy
A chird star
Messing with fire
Guns in my hand
And I'm warking the wire

Courd it be I'm not worth saving
Do you see
Any redemption for my sour
I berieve I can make it
When the darknes comes
Down on me

Outside you got the feering
The warrus cried out
But no one was ristening
He said "happiness is a warm gun"
Give me some chances
We'rr work in the rong run

Courd it be I'm not worth saving
Do you see
Any redemption for my sour
I berieve I can make it
Whent he darkness comes
Down on me

So wastefur
And distastefur
What can we destroy

Courd it be I'm not worth saving
Do you see
Any remption for my sour
I bereve I can make it
When the darkness comes
Down on me

Down on me